"Damn it, I've finally waited for you little brats."
The diesel tricycle was forced to stop, and a huge, fat man with a face full of scars, almost bigger than Zhou Xuelan, walked out from behind a tree by the roadside.
This big fat man was so fat that the bear trembled and thrashed with every step he took.
"Your grandpa waited for two days, a full two days!"
"You damn little brats, I've starved myself to death for you."
The fat man started his speech with profanities, and as he looked at Lin Yifeng and the others on the diesel tricycle, he shouted:
"Hey, you little brats!"
"Whose name is that...?"
"Lin what Feng?"
"That little brat in charge of recruiting students for Stone Village!"
"Get down from Grandpa's!"
kindness?
When the fat man pointed to him by name, Lin Yifeng calmly jumped off the diesel tricycle. He looked at the fat man with a calm gaze and a slight smile.
"It's me, the one in charge of student recruitment for Paishi Village."
"What does this flying pig want with me?"
Pfft~~
The words "flying pig" did not amuse Bai Yejin.
But the word "head" made Bai Yejin laugh instantly. To be honest, Bai Yejin had never seen such a fat person before. The fattest person she had ever seen was not even half as fat as the person in front of her.
It's unbelievable that someone could be so fat in 1992. Most people were still struggling to make ends meet, but this person was fatter than a pig, which speaks volumes.
"You motherfucking little brat."
"You dare to insult your grandfather? Your grandfather will...!"
The fat man kept cursing, while Lin Yifeng, with his hands in his pockets, gave Xu Qingyi a wink.
Xu Qingyi understood immediately. He took a running start and kicked the fat man, but the kick only sent the fat man back one meter.
Xu Qingyi was still too thin. The difference in size and strength between him and the fat man was too great, and it would be difficult for Xu Qingyi to kick him to the ground with one kick.
"Holy crap..."
The fat man was still cursing when Gangzi joined the fray. Knowing that it would be difficult for him to kick the fat man down, he simply attacked his lower body directly.
He kicked the fat man in the leg, and the fat man howled in pain. The fat man wanted to fight back and grab Xu Qingyi or Gangzi, but he had a huge body and strong resistance to blows.
It is destined to be inflexible.
Xu Qingyi and Gangzi were as slippery as eels in front of him; no matter how the fat man tried to catch them, he couldn't.
"who is he?"
Watching Xu Qingyi and Gangzi relentlessly attack the fat man's lower body, quickly knocking him to the ground, Lin Yifeng looked at Teacher Chen Mu in the car and asked.
Chen Mu's expression was solemn. He looked at the fat man who had been knocked to the ground by Gangzi and Xu Qingyi and was rolling and struggling, and uttered a name.
"Zhang Zuocheng!"
Zhang Zuocheng?
I don't know him!
Lin Yifeng did know about Zhang Zuolin, that ruthless warlord. If this were the Republic of China era, and the location were the three northeastern provinces, Lin Yifeng would definitely back down upon hearing the name Zhang Zuolin.
But now...
Lin Yifeng squinted and remained silent. Seeing that Lin Yifeng seemed to disapprove of Zhang Zuocheng, Chen Mu quickly explained in a low voice:
"Zhang Zuocheng has an older brother named..."
Before Chen Mu could finish speaking, Lin Yifeng interrupted him with a smile: "Teacher Chen, you don't mean to say that Zhang Zuocheng's brother is a bully in this area, running rampant and doing whatever he wants, and is the local... tyrant?"
The term "bully" is quite sophisticated; in fact, in today's terms, this guy was a social outcast.
Chen Mu nodded, seemingly wanting to tell Lin Yifeng about Zhang Zuocheng and his brother's bullying behavior, but Lin Yifeng waved his hand, indicating that he wasn't interested in listening.
Zhang Zuocheng and his brother were likely local bullies who ran rampant in the countryside, oppressing the villagers.
For example, this roadblock incident.
Calling these people "socialites" is giving them too much credit; in reality, they're not as high-class as those socialites, much less so than members of gangs in the south.
This group of people only dare to commit crimes in the countryside. If they encounter someone with even a little bit of official background, they will quickly kneel down.
This kind of person.
Lin Yifeng looked down on them.
At least someone like Yang Biaozi, a gangster with a gun and a history of murder, is someone Lin Yifeng would even give a second glance.
The fat man Zhang Zuocheng was no longer putting up much resistance. He was knocked to the ground by Gangzi and Xu Qingyi, his two fat arms protecting his face. He had long lost his previous arrogance.
Lin Yifeng called out to Xu Qingyi and Gangzi. He walked up to Zhang Zuocheng and squatted down slightly.
Where's your brother?
"tui~"
"Holy crap..."
Zhang Zuocheng spat out a mouthful of saliva, but Lin Yifeng reacted very quickly, dodging it and freezing the smile on his face.
"They're not very cooperative!"
Lin Yifeng stood up and, like a gangster boss, wiped his hands with a handkerchief.
"Qingyi, break his legs!"
"Alright, boss!"
Xu Qingyi's hands were itchy.
Since he started following Lin Yifeng, he has hardly ever made a proper move.
Xu Qingyi hadn't had enough of fighting Tiger Lord last time, and when Tiger Lord saw Ye Yuqing easily take down his group of brothers by herself, he immediately knelt down and surrendered.
Xu Qingyi never got into a fight again, which made him miss the days when he used to make a living.
The days when I was trying to make a living were very hard, difficult, and arduous.
But Xu Qingyi really enjoyed the fight.
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